ALL BEAUTY in the world is either a memory of Paradise or a prophecy of the transfigured world.
~ Nicholas Berdyaev, The Divine and the Human
Monday, October 26, 2009
Wishful
I wish I could sit under the tree dressed in autumn colors, with the rainbow falling my way and sip a cup of a hot lemon tea and chat with a friend with no hurry and run.
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